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I love God more than you
Me: Francesca, I told you to pick your clothes up.
Francesca: I was too busy.
Me: You need to be careful. If you don't start looking after your things I'll start taking them away.
F: I don't care.
Me: Really? So you wouldn't care if I took away all your nice clothes and shoes and you just had to wear the same boring trackie pants and the same crap shoes every day?
F: You can't take my shoes away.
Me: Yes I can.
F: Well it doesn't matter because there's one thing you can't take away from me.
Me: Oh really?
F: Yes. You can't take God away from me.
Me: I suppose that's true.
F: Yeah, because I love God more than you.
Me: Umm, well that's good. Now go to bed.
F: Ok! *skips away*
